Droplets from the voyage of a trans-woman

Lot of things and not so much time has passed again. Last weekend was Tracon. Went pretty smoothly and I took every bit out of it I could. So much socializing and doing things. And I went through so consistently it starts to frighten me. I still don't feel that my voice is through-going but when I look how people react to me and talk to me, I'm definitely going through. No doubt! One of the guests of honor made this quite clear to me even though I didn't say one word to him that I'm trans. Although being very goth with high-heeled boots helped with going through as gothism is still perceived as feminine thing. And people called me crazy when I danced in 12cm high heels in the evening party on saturday 😂. The guest of honor also complimented my favourite necklace ❤. On tuesday I went to phonotherapy clinic. The doctor there interviewed me a bit, asked me to read short text and even him said that my voice is quite through-going and that my work haven't gone in th

Damn, I'm late. It has been so hectic that days have flied by. First half year on HRT. Everything is going somewhat smoothly. I went to see doctor in hormone clinic week ago, which was just light checkup that everything is OK. Just to check that hormones work and I don't have anything problems. The doctor didn't even touch me, which surprised me a bit. But, like I though, they wrote blood tests at the visit, so going there in two weeks, as I have to go there on wednesday morning, because of hormone levels will be checked and that is the day when the patches are at their weakest on a weekday. I wonder what those would be. My colleague's wife is doing presentation about transpeople at medical school, so she interviewed me. Couple of simple questions how the process progresses and how I feel about things, and I answered with couple of walls of text 😂. Also linked this blog as my memory seems to be quite unreliable nowadays, easier for both, as I have written this for